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My mouth watered at the idea.

“I’m absolutely certain Matthew would love the idea of it too.”

“I’m sure he would,” I agreed.

This whole conversation was happening while he was still stroking my cock. I rocked my hips into his grip, groaning as he kept whispering against my ear.

“I bet Evie would watch us,” he said. “There’s also that option. I love the idea of handing her a vibrator and her watching me fuck you while Matthew fucks me.”

“Christ,” I gasped. “Nick.”

He released me suddenly with an evil smirk, and god it was hot. Hot and evil. I drank in his tattoos and piercings as he reached past me for the body wash. He lathered up his hands and switched spots with me, rubbing me down, washing me everywhere.

My cock never stopped being hard.

Especially as he sank to his knees.

I gasped when his hot mouth closed around my cock. My hips jerked in response, and he groaned as he took me deeper.

It’d been days since I’d come. I wasn’t going to last long, especially not after feeling the rush of putting our rivalry to rest.

“Nick,” I whimpered. “I’m gonna come in your mouth if you don’t stop.”

He didn’t stop. He didn’t stop at all. My head tipped back as my spine started to tingle with pleasure. My hands settled on his head, gripping his hair as his head bobbed. His hand gently cupped my balls, giving me a light squeeze that was just right. Just fucking right.

That’s it, that’s it, I’m so close?—

“Nick,” I cried, starting to pull back.

He didn’t let me. Instead, his arm looped around my ass, and he kept me in place, my cock bumping against the back of his throat.

“Fuck,” I panted. “Fuck!”

I shouted as I came inside his mouth. Steam filled the shower around us as I unloaded on his tongue. He swallowed it all, his eyes on my face, shining with a mix of lust, amusement, and vulnerability.

He released me, licking his lips as I sank against the shower wall, recovering.

“Fuck,” I rasped. “Come here. Kiss me.”

I dragged him against me, our arms tangled as I kissed him, tasting myself on his tongue. He moaned, his body relaxing for just a few moments.

But then he was back in control.

He shoved me under the water with a smirk. “Wash up, dirty boy. I need my cock inside you as soon as possible.”

My mind was spinning as we finished our shower and dried off quickly. I stumbled after him, shaking my head as he took me to my bed.

This place really was a mess, even after him tidying up a little. Before I could feel a flash of humiliation, though, Nick shoved me down onto the bed.

“Don’t even think about all you have to do,” he growled. “If you even try, I’m gonna fuck it out of you.”

“Nick,” I whined.

“Where’s your lube?”

“Nightstand,” I said.

I felt a little vulnerable with my ass out waiting for him, but that drifted away the moment he settled behind me. He leaned over, peppering kisses up and down my spine.